Katherine Fawkner Whore ❤️

About Canberra

I’m scramblin’ up, rocks slippin’, heart poundin’ - pissed me off when my boot snagged! Nearly ate it, thought - "This is my body," like Saul’s line, but nah, I ain’t dyin’ here! Kept pushin’, coz that’s me - Joey don’t quit! Surprised me how quiet it got up top, tho. Eerie, man, like the camp silence in the film. Made me think - Whore’s got soul, ya know? Ain’t just a climb, it’s a damn story!

6/3 Fawkner Street, BRADDON

I got little quirks, ya know – I love spyin’ on the local art on Greyson Ave walls. They’re scratchy, messy, runnin’ wild with color! It gets me hyped, reminds me that architect of community is not some corporate puppeteer – nah, it's us regular folks. Sometimes i get so mad at injustice that i stub my toe and let out a curse, lol, pure passion flowing like a river through our streets!

Fawkner shooting victim believed to have gangland connections